Apocalyptic Airship: Why should we chase a goddess if we have slimes?

Looking up from the ground, you can occasionally see some clouds of strange colors.

Some airships were pumping right next to them, pumping with their own suction pipes.

After all, these lucky people who played the airship card had already discovered this colorful cloud called [Magic Mist] according to the guidance on the card.

It replaces helium.

This gas is very easy to use, the lift is much stronger than helium, and when it is replaced, the load of the airship rises upward.

There are no drawbacks except that it cannot go beyond the height of the clouds and can only fly at low altitudes.

Of course, this is deliberately designed to be like this.

Because... If you keep going up.

You will come to a place of white clouds and stars.

It's not outer space, it's the realm of the gods.

The gods surround in front of a suspended human sphere-shaped sand table, and hold a buffet drinking party, which is very lively.

Around the venue, there are also huge screens.

The ugliness of the survival of many of the above 'characters' makes the gods with drinks in their hands laugh and laugh and are full of interest.

One of them, bearded in a white robe, was their presiding god.

His eyebrows fluttered, so embarrassed.

Seeing the excitement of the Lord God, the Goddess of Mercy leaned up to him and said uneasily,

"

"

Father, this kind of travel... Ahem, trials, for humans on two planets... Isn't it a bit too much?"

"You don't understand that, I'm just saving their lives." Slapping her plump ass, the Lord God said flirtatiously

, "Good daughter, you must know that the magic element is the most powerful element in absorbing and decomposing radiation, and there is no one, I am just helping them solve their problems."

"But... Ahh Because she was pinched by her father's big hand, the goddess of mercy was in pain and could not speak.

At this moment, a beautiful young man walked over.

That's the god of banquets.

He shouted at the goddess

, "These lower creatures, even seventy percent of the earth's oxygen, don't understand that they come from the algae in the ocean, and they have destroyed the sea on which they live!"

"

You still know me, good son. He slapped his handsome son's upright buttocks, and the Lord God drank the cocktail.

。。。

In the village, wildfires are rife.

The sound of gunshots, beatings, and shouting was incessant.

The muzzle of the black hole hole was against the back of an Asian uncle's head.

"Kill the woman who dared to resist. The

gun-wielding Overseer lifted his chin at the native-woman with the axe over there.

After the world was gamified, all languages became lingua franca in the ears of others, and there was no option to pretend that they didn't understand.

"I can't—"

he wept and mourned, and the machete in his hand trembled.

In the face of the other party's ugliness, this retired marine had no pity on his face at all, only mockery.

The uncle suddenly looked fierce, turned around and picked up the machete, and slashed at him.

"Bang!"

the gun rang out, and the body fell, convulsing.

Red and white things splashed all over the ground.

The restless Asian refugees had no choice but to give in again and begin to attack the natives.

under the coercion of guns and sticks, many villagers were forced into a sturdy barn.

The food inside them had long since been carried out, and only a pile of straw remained.

It was also sprinkled with gasoline.

"Go, burn down the broken house. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at an Asian again.

"We can't do this..."

, bang,

two people fell again.

Someone finally can't stand it anymore.

He picked up the torch and trembled to the front of the cabin.

Gale and gasoline soon turned the wooden barn into a sea of fire.

The screams and confessions were endless.

"Oh my God, these yellow-skinned monkeys are going to set fire to their benefactors, are they still human?"

The

Warseer muttered to himself, took out the cross necklace, and kissed it.

。。。

Outside the village, there are still many marauders wandering.

They are responsible for patrols and vigilance.

Just now, one of the villagers escaped and was knocked down by them with a single shot.

If they call in reinforcements, it will be troublesome.

After these days of fleeing, they found that some of these people from other worlds can use magic, which is very difficult.

Quietly enter the village, don't shoot.

Hmm

? Is it getting cooler?

This feeling of hair being upside down...

the marauder felt inexplicably uneasy.

He turned his head, trying to remind his companion and wake up his spirits.

"Poof!" a

pitch-black spearhead came out of his companion's throat without warning.

Blood splattered his face! It

was an enemy attack!

"Where?!"

Bloody, he squinted his eyes and searched for the enemy with difficulty.

But the muzzle of the gun pointed at no one except fallen leaves.

"Whoosh!"

the wind sounded behind him.

"Smack!"

the marauder's corpse fell to the ground, his head rotting like a watermelon.

"Oops, oops, the gaps between the gears are full of brains..."

, he shook his spear, and Yu Yu was very depressed for a long time.

On the bevel gears, the dirt sticks very tightly.

Speaking of this thing, the bronze bones used by the Huns back then weighed only about 200 grams, but they were also armor-piercing weapons.

The bevel gear of his spear weighs 300 grams.

And there are two stacks on top of each other.

Hammer out the head, more than enough.

It's just a bit hard to clean.

Stick the spear [Stalker] into the puddle and wash it vigorously.

Well, it's as clean as new.

It's good that the chrome plating is thick enough, otherwise it will rust.

This is the 8th he's killed by stealth.

His level has been raised to LV3, and his merit has been increased to -991.

Turning the body over with his feet, it was a white man with a beard.

Looking at the costume, it should be a bald eagle person.

Borrow your clothes and polish your shoes.

You're okay with that.

Rubbed mud on his body armor.

The corpse shook incessantly and did not object.

In the last days, there is this group of people, and the martial arts are the most abundant.

There was smoke in the forest in the distance, and it seemed that they liked to burn the village.

I also saw the corpses of some Asians on the road, but after checking what they were on, it felt like they weren't from the dragon kingdom from the text.

Refugees who have been coerced.

If you are saved, you can indeed earn a little merit, but now the priority is food.

It stands to reason that there must be food in the village.

Is it theoretically feasible to kill the past like this

.

The [Silent March] of a hunter who is very skilled in his own right, plus the [Future Vision] obtained after being reborn.

you can safely hide in the blind spot of the other person when they turn around.

Achieve stealth in another sense.

Just like the Sea King.

Theoretically, if you continue to sneak around, you can really kill most of them.

But now the question is... His rank is too low.

Mental power, or SP is not enough.

It's a bit difficult to maintain your own [Future Vision].

Even the powerful skill of [Vector Gravity], which he uses now, is very luxurious.

What should I do?

Just when Yu Yujiu scratched his chin and was very distressed.

The [Lost Shell] on his chest strung with an umbrella rope trembled inexplicably.

Quickly holding it with his hand, a strong brain wave was transmitted from his arm to his mind.

[The Goddess of Mercy is looking at her with a sad face... Massacre after massacre in the village.

She expected the warriors]

"How can this be reasonable, these gangsters dare to kill innocents indiscriminately!" Yu

Yujiu suddenly scolded like a convulsion.